VAMPIRE FRIENDS AND APOLOGY GIFTS

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Summary: Since you've gotten hurt on your last mission, Alec's behavior changed towards you. Preventing you from being a Shadowhunter and doing what you love, you slowly start to feel lost.

"What do you mean, I can't come along on the mission?" You crossed you arms and frowned.

"Well, I can't really make it any clearer, can I? You're not going on the mission." He emphasized.

"That's not fair!" You scowled at him. "What did I do?"

He sighted, knowing you weren't going to let this go. "You got hurt last time, remember?"

"Oh come on, that was weeks ago." You were fuming with anger at how unreasonable he was being. "I was barely bleeding!"

"Broken bones don't bleed, Y/N." Alec reasoned with you. "You are not coming with us."

You narrowed your eyes at him before giving up. "Fine!" you grunted, storming towards your room.

You watched the flickering light above the door and let out a breath before knocking on the door, only to be greeted with the pair of brown eyes you were hoping to see.

"Y/N," Simon smiled at you, "what are you doing here?"

"I am here to grace you with my presence." You smirked.

"You were banned from going on the mission, didn't you?" He smirked as well, making yours drop.

"Yeah." You grumbled.

He held the door open for you.

"Come on in."

You had been staying with the vampires for a couple of hours, spending some time with Simon, who had become a friend of yours over the couple of months. Needing to rant about how unreasonable Alec was being lately, you had almost been talking the whole time.

"And last week, he wouldn't even let me go on a recon mission. I feel like he just wants me to sit in my room, doing absolutely nothing and I hate it." You were sitting on the opposite side of Simon,

"Finally! Your friend stopped talking!" Raphael cheered from the other side of the room, laying on the couch. "What are you even doing here?"

You narrowed your eyes at him. "I could ask you the same question." you said, wanting some time alone with your friend, which he wasn't.

"I live here." he retorted.

"Touché." You looked back at Simon, suddenly feeling hungry. "Hey, you've got something to eat?"

He pursed his lips. "Sorry, all we've got is a 19-year-old virgin, and a 27-year-old musician."

"Sorry I asked." You scrunched your nose, not wanting to know more.

Suddenly, you heard a loud knock on the door. "I guess I'll get it then." Simon mumbled when Raphael didn't move.

"Where is Y/N?" You heard an all too familiar voice yell, making you sigh and roll your eyes. You were so not in the mood for a lecture from him.

"Well, if it isn't the 19-year-old virgin." Raphael muttered from his corner, making you smile just a little bit.

"Hey Y/N," Simon grimaced, "look who's here."

"Y/N. I've been looking everywhere for you, and this is where you're at?" Alec was staring at you with fire in his eyes.

"Welcome at the shelter for runaway Shadowhunters." Raphael exclaimed, still not having moved from his position.

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